Monday, August 02, 2004
speaking of urinetown...
i guess i am still not out. out of words that is. now, here's a thought that was passed onto me from my good brother, henry.
when squeezing through a crowded theatre/cinema/movie aisle, do you face the screen (butt flash) or the projection port (crotch flash)? why? what if someone were to hit/pinch/slap/bite your butt/crotch? what then, i ask? what then?
i'll shut up now.
| lily* || 0 || 10:38 p.m. |
